Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

Xiao Youyou, who had been lagging behind and had no intention of getting involved in this turmoil, was now admiring the 'flying vehicle' which had revealed its true appearance.

If she remembered correctly, this should be the 'E8' in the textbooks, a fighter jet from Dragon Country that excels in speed and whose speed attribute ranks among the best in the world.

No wonder our side failed to stop the enemy even after dispatching so many interceptor planes, and even treated our own boss like a dog, Xiao Youyou thought.

I heard that the E8 has an excellent weapon system. I really want to take it apart and take a look. Why is the weapon system of such a small fighter jet called excellent?

To be rated as excellent means that one can at least wipe out the enemies in an area alone.

The Dragon Country is vast and rich in resources, so a district may sound small, just like the Sakura Country for comparison.

The original "Brothel Street" was actually a district in Longguo, except that the place was a little bigger and the population was a little more.

The streets in Sakura Country are generally over a hundred acres in size.

For example, the "Brothel Street" is a place that is crowded with people regardless of day or night, with about three to four thousand people active there, while an ordinary street has only about 2000 people.

In Longguo, the largest district covers more than 10 acres, while the smallest covers more than acres. Generally, a district can accommodate more than people.

The fighter jets produced by Longguo must naturally be measured according to Longguo's standards. One E8 fighter jet can wipe out 10 people. Not to mention completely wipe them out, but it would be outrageous if it could wipe out half of them.

The E8, which was designed to reduce weight and size in pursuit of speed, is destined to not be able to carry so many weapons and ammunition.

This is only possible unless it is equipped with some strategic-level weapons.

Moreover, for E8, such strategic-level weapons with great destructive power are still regular weapons, so it can't be considered a castrated version.

Now I want to take it apart and have a look.

On Bai Qingge's side, the system finally scanned out the results.

[Scan results: No one who meets the criteria for the 'protagonist' exists.]

Bai Qingge was moved when she learned the result. Even her weak and helpless deskmate could meet this standard. Although the royal family was in decline, it did not even have a "protagonist".

"Are you sure everyone in the palace has been scanned?" Bai Qingge asked with a glimmer of hope.

[All those who have lived in the palace for more than three months have been scanned and confirmed to be non-targets.]

No way, there is not even this. It seems that the royal family is really going to be swept into the dust of history.

But that kind of thing has nothing to do with me. Apart from the people in the palace, my little disciple never goes out of the house. It is hard to say whether he knows anyone there. It seems that this method is unlikely to work.

Normally I don’t want to meet those protagonists, each of them is like a cockroach, always appearing unexpectedly. Now I want to find one, but he won’t show up no matter what.

"Ms. Bai Qingge, you have been arrested by order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Please cooperate with us in the relevant investigation and do not resist unnecessarily."

Pulling her attention away from the system, she raised her eyelids slightly, only to see that Jun Mochen had been stopped by Director Li for the crime of endangering public safety, and was trying to catch Bai Qingge with his voice.

Was it an order from the Crown Prince? That old poisonous snake really didn't leave any loopholes.

If any irreparable conflict occurs, he can just put the blame on his son. Should he say, he is worthy of it, right?

He was willing to even use his own eldest son as a scapegoat.

If Bai Qingge knew that this was actually a buy one get one free deal, I wonder what he would feel.

Also, you are sick, do you think you are the protagonist and can talk nonsense?

Wait, the protagonist...is talking nonsense?

Bai Qingge thought for a moment and tried it out with his mouth, and it seemed to work quite well.

Although my role is defined as a villain, who has ever said that the villain's words are powerless and cannot convince people?

Bai Qingge suddenly had an idea in his mind and felt that he had grasped some important clue.

He looked up at the noisy person who was preventing him from concentrating, and his frown could kill a mosquito.

At this moment, the sky was buzzing with noises, and an airship as big as a truck was approaching quickly.

There was no way such an object could land here, and they had no intention of doing so.

The side door of the airship was opened and three zip lines were dropped down at the same time.

On the heavy-looking bulletproof jacket, he carries well-made tactical equipment for various purposes, an AR tactical helmet that can adapt to various environments, and the latest powerful weapons of Dragon Country.

This series of luxurious equipment is much better than that of the Security Bureau.

When comparing the two, the difference is even greater than that between humans and dogs.

Each member of the terrorist team is quick in action and has extraordinary skills. Even if they are alone in the military, they are good at fighting against a hundred people alone.

They were like a special forces team sneaking behind enemy lines. Their movements were dispersed and orderly, with strong purpose and execution. Each of them was an elite among elites, and they had the scene under control in less than 10 seconds.

On the front of the combat uniform, just like the large characters on the fuselage of the airship, there is a very conspicuous word "暴" printed on it.

Just by using this one word as a representative, we can roughly guess their overall style of behavior.

Seeing the arrival of this team, some people relaxed their expressions, some tensed their muscles, and some softened their stiff smiles and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Terrorist team..." Jun Mochen's loud voice turned low, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.

The Terrorism Team, whose full name is the 'Mobile Special Terrorism Response Force', is independent of all law enforcement departments and operates as a completely independent law enforcement department.

Unlike the Security Bureau, if you want to enforce the law across regions, you have to make various reports and go through various procedures, and in the end the case may not fall into your hands.

Troubles like this would never exist for the terrorist squad because they have unimpeded law enforcement powers across the country.

They used crime and extremely bad public order as the criteria for their attacks, and were regarded as a scourge by the nobles and high-ranking officials.

For example, in the previous underground laboratory, after Bai Qingge fell into a coma, they were the ones who destroyed the den and carried out further nationwide clearing operations.

At that time, not to mention ordinary officials, even the nobles were purged, and everyone was terrified.

Especially in Shangjing, the center of the purge, even three-year-old children knew their names.

They maintain law and order, protect the innocent, and have super-high authority to shoot criminals on the spot without reporting to their superiors depending on the situation.

They can be regarded as a modern version of the Imperial Guards, but the one who controls this Imperial Guards is not the one in the Imperial Palace.

Even Bai Qingge was stunned when he remembered the origin of this army.

Because this was created by her cheap dad.

The limited memories I have tell me that my father is indeed quite powerful, but is it really that outrageous?

Some people's eyes rolled around, their hands were put behind their backs, and they suddenly turned themselves into subdued criminals. Some people didn't understand the situation yet and shouted some meaningless words.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you know what you are doing? Do you know who we are?"

The captured pilots asked three questions in a row at the beginning and began to struggle desperately, but their faces turned red and the other party did not even loosen their grip.